The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 745 How about another method?

Chapter 745 How about another way?
When the words fell, the corner of Jun Moli's mouth twitched again.

When did she become his wife?

Ink-stained holding his hand, he came to the wooden table and sat down.

Just as Jun Moli was about to raise his hand to get a small spoon, Mo Ran took a step ahead: "Don't move, let my husband feed you."

"No, it's still me..."

Before Jun Moli could finish his words, Mo Ran suddenly came forward and covered her mouth with his lips.

Jun Moli was slightly taken aback, and raised his hand to push him away: "Ahem, it's better... let's eat."

"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that your husband will think about it now?"

Looking at Jun Moli playfully, there was a little smile in his coquettish eyes.

Hearing what he said, Jun Moli suddenly remembered what happened last night, his face turned red, and he felt uncomfortably hot.

"No... no."

"That's why I'm not afraid." He picked up the spoon with a smile, and put a spoonful of porridge on Jun Moli's lips: "Then we'll come after dinner."

"..."

Jun Moli looked at him speechlessly, and she suddenly realized that the man in front of her was really thick-skinned.

No matter what she said, he could get involved in that matter, and it was really impossible to have a pleasant conversation.

Seeing Jun Moli's three-point annoyance and seven-point helplessness expression, Mo Ran forcibly held back his smile: "My lady, let's eat the porridge first."

"I'll do it myself."

Saying that, Jun Moli raised his hand to pick up the bowl of porridge.

But before her hand could touch the bowl, Mo Ran suddenly put the bowl away at night.

"Why, Madam hates feeding you like this for your husband?" Looking at Jun Moli with a half-smile, "How about we change the way?"

Jun Moli didn't know what he meant, and looked at him puzzled.

I saw him pick up the spoon, feed the porridge into his own mouth, and then put his head closer.

He raised his finger and pointed to his mouth, looking at Jun Moli with a smile in his eyes.

This time, there was no need for him to explain, Jun Moli immediately understood what he meant.

"abnormal!"

Raising his hand to push his head away, Jun Moli raised his hand to pick up another small blue and white porcelain bowl.

Mo Ran pretended not to be reconciled, swallowed the millet porridge in his mouth, and sat back discouraged: "Thousands of calculations, if I missed this bowl, I should have only served this bowl of porridge if I knew it was my husband. Hey ,Pity."

Ignoring Mo Ran's muttering, Jun Moli buried himself in the porridge in the bowl.

She was tossed by Mo Ran all night last night, and she was hungry early in the morning.

Seeing her eating porridge seriously, Mo Ran stopped teasing her and watched her finish the porridge in the bowl with a smile.

"Is it enough, not enough for a husband, there are more here."

After being teased by Mo Ran all morning, Jun Moli thought he would repeat the old drama, so he ignored him.

Mo Ran didn't care, as long as he could look at her quietly like this, he felt very satisfied.

"Knock knock knock."

Mo Ran watched Jun Moli raptly, but suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Jun Moli frowned slightly, turned his head to look at the door vigilantly: "Who?"

"Commander Jun, this subordinate is a member of the Ruan family army, and I have something to ask to see you."

Hearing that the people outside the door claimed to be Ruan Jiajun, Jun Moli immediately put down his guard.

Before she moved in here yesterday, she did tell Ruan Jiajun that she lived here.

If there is anything wrong with the emperor, or if they have news about Chu Yan, immediately send someone here to inform her.

(End of this chapter)

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